Ex-wife Comes: CEO Admits He’s Wrong

3"I just gave it to you!" That colleague looked at Ann Rann, whose eyes were a little uncertain.     1

    

"Did you give it to me?" Ann Rann pretended not to know. She quickly flipped through the manuscripts in her hands and smiled at the colleague in embarrassment. "Ah, so you really gave it to me. Look at my brain. I'm really sorry!"    

    

"Oh, it's okay!" That colleague generously smiled at Ann Rann.    

    

Ann Rann nodded her head and turned to leave. Then, she very naturally passed by Yang Qinglu's previous seat. At this moment, the manuscript in Ann Rann's hands fell to the ground with a "Hua. "    

    

"Why did you spill the manuscript? I am so stupid!" Ann Rann muttered to herself as she squatted down to pick up the manuscripts on the ground in a panic.    

    

When Ann Rann stood up, the goose yellow pen lying under the chair had already disappeared.    

    

Ann Rann vigilantly looked around and secretly hid the pen that Yang Chao had cleaned up in the manuscript and brought it back to her seat.    

    

Her chest was jumping up and down as Ann Rann continuously breathed in and out to calm herself down. Although she was a little nervous, her hand that was hidden under the script was still tightly holding onto the yellow brush.    

    

Borrowing the cover of the computer screen, Ann Rann secretly looked at Zhou Mengzhi. She saw Zhou Mengzhi was still happily watching the video. After a while, Zhou Mengzhi finished watching the video and got up and walked out of the office, as if she wanted to go to the toilet.    

    

Right now!    

    

Ann Rann, who had been observing Zhou Mengzhi, curled her lips and used the manuscript as a cover. She quickly took the pen and went to Zhou Mengzhi's desk.    

    

The next second, Ann Rann quickly placed the pen on Zhou Mengzhi's desk.    

    

Hehe, aren't you pretending? Didn't you still speak maliciously after someone else's death?    

    

Then this person's relic after death, appearing on your table for no reason, can you still continue to be proud? Ann Rann thought like this and unconsciously sneered. Zhou Mengzhi. Humans do not do things based on power. There was karma in this world!    

    

Just when Ann Rann was imagining Zhou Mengzhi's frightened look and felt happy, she suddenly felt a cold gaze looking at her.    

    

Ann Rann turned her head in panic and bumped into Zhang Xianxi's icy face and calm eyes that she had not seen for ten thousand years.    

    

Ann Rann opened her mouth and her heart was raised to the top of her lungs. What should I do? Did Zhang Xianxi see me putting the pen on Zhou Mengzhi's table?    

    

Zhang Xianxi was invited by Gu Tianjun to take care of Zhou Mengzhi. If she saw him, Then he. . .    

    

Thinking of this, Ann Rann became even more flustered!    

    

Just as Ann Rann froze on the spot and did not know what to do, Zhang Xianxi spoke. He waved at Ann Rann and said coldly, "Ann Rann, come over here for a while. "    

    

Ann Rann was shocked and broke out in cold sweat. She stiffly lifted her foot and walked towards Zhang Xianxi.    

    

As Zhang Xianxi's seat was the closest to Zhou Mengzhi's seat, Ann Rann walked a few steps to Zhang Xianxi's side.    

    

In this short period of time, Ann Rann's brain was working rapidly. When she came in front of Zhang Xianxi, she had already made up her mind. It was said that a good man should do what a good man should do, but she was a woman and not a good man. If Zhang Xianxi asked, she would never admit that she wanted to take revenge on Zhou Mengzhi. At most, she would pretend that she did not deliberately leave her there!    

    

However, Ann Rann, who was extremely nervous, did not know that just as she walked to Zhang Xianxi's side, Zhou Mengzhi came back from outside. She first looked at Ann Rann's back with disdain, then casually picked up her earphones and continued to watch the video.    

    

Ann Rann looked at Zhang Xianxi anxiously, imagining ten thousand questions from Zhang Xianxi and quickly came up with ten thousand excuses.    

    

However, when Zhang Xianxi opened his mouth, Ann Rann was stunned on the spot. "You are quite interesting. "    

    

"Huh?" Ann Rann did not have time to react.    

    

Zhang Xianxi showed a rare smile and waved at Ann Rann. "I have nothing to do. Go back to your seat!"    

    

"Oh. " Ann Rann was confused, but she seemed to know that Zhang Xianxi would not tell her.    

    

Thinking of this, the big stone in Ann Rann's heart fell to the ground. She let out a comfortable sigh and took her manuscript to her seat.    

    

However, before Ann Rann could take three steps, a frightened scream suddenly came from behind. "Ah!!!"    

    

It was Zhou Mengzhi's scream.    

    

Ann Rann could not help but reveal a proud smile and then changed into the same surprised expression as her colleagues and turned to look at Zhou Mengzhi.    

    

Zhou Mengzhi could be seen leaning against the wall behind her and her fingers trembled as she pointed at her desk. Her beautiful face became pale and her almond-shaped eyes also widened to the limit in fear. She revealed too much of the whites of her eyes and instantly lost all of her beauty.    

    

"Yang. . . Yang Qinglu's pen! Why? Why is it on my desk? I. . . No! It's not me! " Zhou Mengzhi's voice was trembling and she was so scared that she could not speak properly.    

    

The colleagues came to Zhou Mengzhi's desk with blank faces and saw Yang Qinglu's favorite pen lying on Zhou Mengzhi's desk!    

    

For a moment, every colleague in the office felt their hearts racing. It's really strange! Didn't Yang Qinglu's belongings have been taken away by her parents? Why would it appear on Zhou Mengzhi's desk?! And she suddenly appeared!    

    

When they thought of this, other than Ann Rann and Zhang Xianxi, everyone's hair stood on end. It was so strange! Could it be that Yang Qing's resentment had really come to the door? Then, the first person they found was Zhou Mengzhi, who had a conflict with her?!    

    

Instantly, everyone's mind was trying their best to recall if they had also done things to let Yang Qinglu down in the past.    

    

"It's not me, it's not me. It has nothing to do with me. . . Everything has nothing to do with me!" Zhou Mengzhi was so scared that her voice was hoarse and she kept muttering to herself.    

    

At this time, Zhang Xianxi stood up. He walked to Zhou Mengzhi and said lightly, "If you are not feeling well, I will send you home. "    

    

"Yes!" Zhou Mengzhi said. She suddenly grabbed Zhang Xianxi's sleeve and refused to let go. "I want to go home! I don't want to stay here anymore. I want to go home! "    

    

Seeing Zhou Mengzhi pull his sleeve, Zhang Xianxi frowned for a second, then returned to his expressionless face. "Let's go. "    

    

After Zhang Xianxi said that, he walked towards the office door.    

    

Zhou Mengzhi also followed him closely.    

    

After Zhou Mengzhi left, everyone in the office looked at each other in dismay. Finally, they returned to their seats without saying a word and continued to work.    

    

Ann Rann pretended to be puzzled but in her heart, she proudly returned to her seat. Although her behavior was a little bad, she did not regret it. Who asked Zhou Mengzhi's character to be even worse?! Perhaps Yang Qinglu would even thank herself if she knew about it in the spring!    

    

Just as Ann Rann was feeling pleased with herself, she suddenly felt a chill on her back. Immediately following that, a cold and pale hand slowly grabbed her right hand.